Touriste

What Are We
The sky was getting darker, the weather made it harder To make sense of the sounds that you made But you stopped the road from taking me When you had the chance to leave it be Looking into my eyes you said let's turn this all around Why are we still standing here Waiting for your head to clear Would a smile take it further? I tried it felt like murder To be myself is all that I can be Cold or alone I have to choose When the past is all that's keeping you From sleeping by yourself without a single plan Why are we still standing here Waiting for your head to clear The sky was getting darker, the weather made it harder To make sense of the sounds that you made But you stopped the road from taking me When you had the chance to leave it be Looking into my eyes you said let's turn this all around Why are we still standing here Waiting for your head to clear From Letras Mania